Sharon gasped when she felt movement underneath her. Relaxing when she saw that it was Emily's hand, she turned even redder. There was nothing about this in the Cylon database.
"It is hard to for my series. Many of the other series consider my line defective."
Leaning out of the bunk, Sharon pulled the curtain closed. Leaning back, she relaxed and basked in the warmth of Emily's body next to her's. Reaching across Emily, she pulled a remote from one of the pouches on the bunk's inner wall. Setting it between Emily's breasts, she blushed again as she saw more then she should through the nightgown.
"We can watch whatever you want. It is programmed with over a thousand different sapphic pornography programs. There is a menu to scroll through."